Not long ago, a chamberlain beside the prince returned home and was in a state of confusion all day long. I don’t know how he discovered the connection between the prince and Ning Ze and actually betrayed the matter.

The one who bought the news was naturally the evil-minded Prince Ning. He wanted the throne so much that he decided to take risks. He first used the Wu Kingdom to disrupt the Qian Kingdom, and then took the opportunity to overthrow the Holy Emperor and ascend to the throne himself.

Therefore, Prince Ning had no choice but to feel sorry for Ning Ze and release the news to the Wu Kingdom. Ning Ze, whose identity and whereabouts were learned by the Wu Kingdom's tracking and detailing agency, failed to escape and was captured alive.

The people of the Wu Kingdom have always been ruthless in their actions, not to mention that Ningze was still a mastermind of the Qian Kingdom. A group of people took turns in the battle and inflicted various tortures on him, making him worse than death.

When Ning Xiao received the news, Ning Ze was left hanging with only one breath left and might die at any time.

"Wow!" A basin of ice water poured down from head to toe, causing Ning Ze to tremble all over. He struggled like a dying fish for a long time before he regained his strength.

With his eyes half-opened, Ning Ze lowered his head feebly, blood overflowing from his body again, which was caused by the wounds caused by the struggle just now.

If he could, he would naturally want to fight with these people, but his limbs were all broken, and his shoulders were hung up by iron ropes, making him unable to break free.

He knew that every time he was splashed with ice water and woke up, there would be a torture waiting for him. He was not afraid. He only hated himself for not being cautious and decisive and being captured alive by the enemy.

Fortunately, the brothers he contacted escaped smoothly. As long as he gritted his teeth and did not reveal even a single word, Wu Guo would not be able to know their specific actions.

Therefore, the enemy can break his bones, skin him alive, and feed his heart to the dogs, but they can never expect to get a single clue from his mouth.

I just wonder if he dies here like this, my brother may know his determination, and may he get out of the dead end of his previous life because of his death?

He must change something to live his life again, otherwise, wouldn't it be too useless?

The one-eyed man who was responsible for prying clues out of Ning Ze saw that he was still distracted and was so humiliated that he sent someone to bring the newly made tools. He didn't believe that Ning Ze could handle it.

The moment the long, slender but extremely sharp needles pierced his nails, Ning Ze finally couldn't hold it back and cried out in pain, but a strong fire ignited in his heart, which was the love for his motherland.

Because of this love, even if the pain was excruciating, and even if he wished he could be freed immediately, he still persevered.

When the whisper of "Just do it and you'll be free" came to his ears, Ning Ze smiled. He couldn't do it. The ancestors of the Ning family are on top. The Ning family has its own pride and will never betray its mother country!

At this moment, Ning Ze was actually a little glad that Ning Cheng was dead. Otherwise, he really didn't know what would happen if Ning Cheng, who had lost the pride inherited from the ancestors of the Ning family, fell into the hands of the people of the Fog Kingdom.

The one-eyed man didn't expect that Changzhen would take action, but he still had no way to deal with Ningze. He was at a rare loss for a moment.

If the information Ning Ze had not mastered was too important, he would have killed himself to save the anger. However, his superiors wanted Ning Ze alive and got everything he knew.

This made the one-eyed man restrained, not daring to be cruel, but he couldn't be too gentle. He couldn't do it left or right, because it was so difficult.

He had no choice but to give up today, and the one-eyed man left angrily. Ning Ze closed his eyes, tried hard to ignore the pain in his body, and recalled some happy scenes to survive another long night.

The one-eyed man who left with a lot of anger walked to the corner of the alley and was attracted by a beautiful profile. He subconsciously followed her. Okay, he just needed to vent.

"Is this girl lost?" The one-eyed man stopped in front of the beauty with malice, but was so frightened by her beauty that he didn't dare to make a mistake, and asked in a gentle voice.

"You are polite, sir. The little girl is lost. Could you give me some directions?" The beauty in white lowered her eyes and said shyly.

The one-eyed man stared at the beauty's playful fangs with excitement, and nodded hurriedly, "Of course!"

With that said, the one-eyed man looked back and signaled to the men who were secretly protecting him to know better and not to disturb his good deeds. The men smiled knowingly and retreated.

Then, the one-eyed man showed the way to the beauty and gave her a ride. The road became narrower and narrower, and the people got closer and closer. The one-eyed man only smelled a scent and remembered nothing.

It was late at night, and the guards in the dungeon had to keep their eyes open. A breeze blew by, brushing against their faces. It was very comfortable, so comfortable that they fell asleep.

The candle shadow swayed, and there were many figures. In the cell where there was supposed to be only one figure, a second figure suddenly appeared, causing Ning Ze to open his eyes wide.

Looking at Ning Xiao who had come in front of him in women's clothes and dressed like a girl for some reason, Ning Ze's first reaction was "Has my brother been twisted by hatred and become like this?", and a tear couldn't help but fall.

"It must be a hallucination. I'm probably going to die before I have such a ridiculous imagination." This tear woke up Ning Ze and made him shake his head and laugh at himself. How could his brother appear here?

This is the private residence of the third prince of the Fog Kingdom. It is heavily guarded and not even a fly can come in. Although my brother is powerful, it is impossible...

"He's not dead yet." Ning Xiao looked at Ning Ze carefully and said regretfully.

"Isn't it a hallucination? Brother, why are you..." Ning Ze was stunned, even the pain on his body seemed to be gone, and he looked at Ning Xiao in disbelief.

Ning Xiao smiled slightly, leaned into Ning Ze's ear, and said sarcastically: "It's so embarrassing. Is this how you should behave when you go deep into the tiger's den? Tsk tsk!"

Ning Ze blinked and guessed something. His back that had been straight since he was arrested actually collapsed. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, are you trying to kill me?"

"So what, didn't I say before that I would be willing to sacrifice my head? Tonight, I will use your blood to wash away the hatred in my heart!" Ning Xiao said, turning his right wrist over, and a pill appeared in the palm of his hand.

"If my death can help me find my way back from my lost ways, I will be willing to do so. Brother, promise me that after I die, please live a good life and stop being blinded by hatred, trapped in it, and unable to feel at ease."

Ning Ze said, opening his mouth, waiting for Ning Xiao to stuff the poison into him. Ning Xiao didn't hesitate, stuffed it in, and watched Ning Ze's eyes lose their brightness little by little before turning around and leaving.

Not long after Ning Xiao left, the guards woke up one after another. Seeing that Ning Ze was quiet, they didn't pay attention. They patrolled around and returned to their original positions to sit down.

In the morning, the one-eyed man walked into the cell refreshed and refreshed, thinking that he would have a beautiful woman all to himself for a night, but not long after, an angry voice suddenly sounded.

The guards lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything. Who would have thought that Ning Ze, who had always acted tough and seemed like he could not be killed, died quietly last night.

Ning Ze was dead. No matter how angry the one-eyed man was, he had no choice. After reporting the matter, he was scolded by the third prince and punished himself with fifty lashes.

Ning Ze's body was thrown into a mass grave outside the city by the guards who also received punishment. One of them even deliberately attracted wild dogs to vent his anger.

But what they didn't know was that the wild dogs only surrounded Ningze's body and did nothing. Two days later at night, the wild dogs dispersed on their own accord.

A pair of feet wearing dark deerskin boots stood in front of Ning Ze, who seemed to have fallen asleep. After a while, he sighed softly, picked him up, and left quickly.


Chapter completed!